Name:Hotwire (Harley Joe Kovasc) Allegiance: Nature:


Strength:5

Charisma:2

Perception:3

Virtue:Hot shot

Willpower:7

Dexterity:5

Manipulation:2

Intelligence:2

Vice:Expert

Quantum:2*

Stamina:5

Appearance:2

Wits:4

Faction:

Inititiative:11


Physical: Athletics (2) Drive (1) Firearms (2) Martial Arts (4) Melee (2) Stealth (2) Endurance(3) Resistance (3)

Social: Streetwise (2) Subterfuge (2)

Mental: Awareness (3)Investigation (1) Computer(2) Engineering (3) Intrusion (2) Science (2) Survival (1) Navigation(2) Tactics(2) Demolitions(1)


Backgrounds: Attunement(2) Backing (1) Resources (2) Node(2) Dormancy(1)


Mega Attributes: Mega Str(1, Thunderclap) Mega Dex(1,Fast tasks) Mega Sta(1,Resiliency) Mega Wits,(1, Quickness)


Qunatum Powers:Flight(2) Hypermovement:flight(1) Invulnerability:own kinetic force(1) Armor(1) Intuition(1) Psychic Shield(1)


Soak ( Bashing:5 Lethal:2 + Resiliency= 10/4 + Armor equals 13/ 7 )


Quantum Pool(24)


Movement:Walk:7 meters Run:17 meters Sprint:35 meters Other: Fly(Base) 48 meters


Bruised (-0) Hurt(-1) Injured(-1) Wounded (-2) Mauled(-3) Crippled(-4) Incapacitated, Dead

Melee Weapon

Damage

Str Min/Max

Conceal

Cost

Notes:

Staff (extensible)

Str+6dB

2/5

N

1

Connected escrima sticks

Escrima sticks

Str+4dB

1/5

T

1

Additonal notes: Permanent taint (1)

Equipment:Carries a small tool belt with numerous sturdy hand tools. is working on a set of goggles with a built in cell phone.

What has gone Before:Joe was the son of a navy seal and a preacher's daughter. He grew up a bit of a hell raiser. This was not helped by the fact that his family moved every so often and that he had about a dozen "uncles" he taught him how to steal cars,pick pockets, and jiu jitsu to handle the inevitable bullys. Joe was a skinny kid and allways new wherever he went.

Joe's abilities surfaced 3 weeks after his father died overseas. He had returned to school (west point) and had gone out with some friends to get drunk, get high, and forget about his troubles. That bender lasted 3 days. While Joe and his buddy's were tooling around looking for more fun, one of them passed out and began breathing funny.

Joe was hammered but his reflexes did not fail him. He was able to steal a car and piled his friend in the passenger side. The car was not very fast and Joe began to worry that his friend was not going to make it. Before his brain cracked open with it's little toy surprise, joe remembers thinking "Must go faster! Must go faster!" like jeff goldblum in independence day.

4.3 seconds later they were at the hospital.

Joe tried to keep his abilities a secret, but the unbelievable amount of muscle mass he put on in the space of 1 week was kind of a giveaway. The Navy tried to pressure him into enlisting but he told them in no uncertain terms that unlike his father he was not interested in dying a hero.He finally agreed to become a civilian consultant. Fuck "Need to know basis." No fucking way was there going to be suicide mission after suicide mission. Joe also has this thing about killing. (Jiu Jitsu gave him that) The brass got angry when they told him to stop a convoy of unfriendlies "by any means necessary." (Read: kill them a lot.) But joe stopped them cold by stealthing up to their convoy and taking it apart at a high rate of speed.

He does enjoy search and rescue missions when he can manage them.

 


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